🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Boys Of Fall - Kenny Chesney

 I feel that chill, smell that  cut grass
 I'm back in my hemlet, cleats and shoulder 
 Standing in the huddle listening to the 
 fans going crazy for the  of fall.
 They didn't let  anybody in that club
 it took every  of heart and sweat and blood
 to get to wear those gameday jerseys down  hall.
 The kings  the school man were the boys of fall.
 
 (Chorus)
 Well it's turning faces stars  stripes
 it's fighting  them butterflies
 it's call it in the  alrighty, yes sir, we want the ball.
 And it's knockin heads  talkin trash
 it's slingin mud and dirt and 
 it's I got your number I  your back when your back's against the wall
  mess with one man you got us all
 the boys  fall.
 
 In little towns like mine that's all they 
 newspaper clippings fill the  shops.
 The old men will always  they know it all,
  girls'll dream about the boys of fall.
 
 (Chorus)2X
 
 We're the boys of  (The boys of fall)
 We're  boys of fall.